New Identity: An Elite of the Flood Dragon Clan

"Oh my goodness… What's happening at the Demon Capital? Is it the Spring Festival travel season?"

Just looking at the bobbing demon heads and the endless powerful aura, and surrounded by the demonic aura that filled the sky, the corners of Feng Xia's mouth twitched a few times. He could feel a headache coming on.

Zhu Youniang poked Feng Xia. "Xia, what's the Spring Festival travel season?"

"The Spring Festival travel season is just that. Think about it. When spring comes, there will definitely be a lot of demon beasts traveling around. However, I didn't expect there to be so many people… no, demons in broad daylight."

Feng Xia started spouting nonsense.

Zhu Youniang was stunned when she heard this. She seemed to have thought of something and nodded thoughtfully.

"What's going on… Why are they all blocking the city gate?"